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Tian Shen’s hands blurred, taking his sword—he launched a fireball, followed by a slash. The arena filled with haze.
Lin Mo didn’t flinch. His sword pulsed, releasing a wind slash that blew the smoke away like a gust through a paper screen.
But Tian Shen had already moved—appearing behind Lin Mo with a blazing palm, his sword resting.
Lin Mo spun around just in time to parry—but not the pill flame that followed. It singed his robes and forced him back two step ...
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